Page 19 of For the Promise (The Raider Brothers #2)

“I can’t deny this woman anything.” ~ Jaxon

Jaxon

B lossom sighs and I glance over to find her fast asleep. I pry the remote control from her hands. She mutters something unintelligible in her sleep before rolling to the side. Her shirt hitches up, giving me a glimpse of her white undies.

My cock twitches. It urges me to pull those undies down.

Fuck. It’s going to be a long night avoiding the temptation of Blossom. But I need to resist her.

Blossom isn’t the woman for me. She’s outgoing and loud and fun. I’m an introvert who’s perfectly fine staying at home every Friday night. She would never be content with me or Smuggler’s Hideaway. Not in the long run.

I switch off the television and the lights. I might as well get comfortable for this long night of torture.

Blossom’s moan wakes me. Why is she moaning? Is she…

Crap. I’m wrapped around her with my hand on her breast .

I snatch my hand away. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to…” I trail off when she rubs her ass against my cock. Damn. That feels good.

“Don’t apologize. Finish what you started.”

“It’s not a good idea.”

“Why not?” She rubs her ass against my hard cock again. “Afraid you can’t please me?”

“Don’t taunt me.”

“Don’t tease me.”

“I didn’t tease you on purpose. It was an accident.”

She giggles. “It was an accident?”

“I was sleeping. I didn’t realize what I was doing.”

“And what’s your excuse for rubbing yourself against my ass now?”

Shit. She’s right. I am pressing my cock against her. I start to scoot away but she grabs my ass to keep me in place.

“You got me all hot and bothered. You can’t leave me hanging now.”

“This isn’t a good idea,” I repeat.

“I agree. It’s not a good idea. It’s a fantastic idea.”

“Blossom,” I growl.

“Jaxon,” she growls back.

She rolls over to face me. Her t-shirt hitches up giving me a tantalizing view of the skin above her pretty white panties. My cock presses against my underwear, determined to reach her.

“Listen.” Blossom places a hand on my chest and I nearly jump from the zap of electricity I feel at her touch. How would it feel to have her touch my naked skin ?

“This doesn’t have to mean anything. I want you. You want me. It doesn’t have to be complicated.”

“A one-night stand?”

She nods. “We are married after all.”

“I don’t want to hurt you.”

“Hurt me? Are you into sadism? Do you want to cause me pain?”

I scowl. “Not what I meant and you know it.”

“Jaxon, I’m a big girl. I can have a one-night stand and not get hurt.”

But I’m not certain I can.

“Please, Jaxon,” she pleads. “I want to think about something else than my ex getting married tomorrow while still fighting me for my inheritance.”

Damn it. I don’t want her lying here thinking about her ex.

“One time,” I grumble.

“But I can have more than one orgasm, right?”

I growl. “You’ll have more than one orgasm.”

“Yippee!” she cheers.

“On your back,” I demand.

She hurries to comply and I shove the covers off of the bed. There’s enough moonlight shining in from the windows to notice how shiny her skin is.

“Are you going to be good for me?” She wiggles. “Stay still.”

“Will staying still give me orgasms?”

“ I’ll be the one giving you orgasms tonight.”

“Go ahead. Proceed. Let’s get this party started.”

“Impatient?”

She shrugs. “I haven’t had an orgasm I haven’t caused myself in a long time.”

A vision of her pleasuring herself jumps into my mind and my cock pulses in response. I grit my teeth before I forget all about preparing her and rip her panties off.

I glide my hands along the smooth skin of her legs until I touch her panties. I skate my fingertips along the edge of the lace. Goosebumps form in my wake and she moans. If she’s this affected by my finger grazing her skin, how will she respond when I dive into her?

I can’t wait to find out.

I get to my knees and whip off my t-shirt. Blossom immediately reaches for me but I shackle her hands to stop her.

“Your turn.” I nod to her shirt.

“I can’t take my shirt off without hands.”

I lift her hands above her head. “Grab the headboard.”

“Make it worth my while, nerd boy.”

“Man,” I correct.

I wait until she grasps the headboard before grabbing the hem of her t-shirt. The material bunches as I lift it up her body revealing her naked breasts.

I can’t resist. I lean forward and latch onto a nipple. Blossom arches her back, shoving her chest into my face. It’s an offer I can’t refuse.

I nip and suck on her nipple until it’s a hard point. Until she wraps her legs around my waist and begins rubbing herself on my hard cock .

I release her nipple with a pop before moving onto the other one. I nibble on the hard point and she moans.

“Jaxon.”

I love hearing her say my name in a breathy voice. I wonder if I can get her to scream my name.

Time to find out.

I sit up. Her t-shirt is bunched up under her neck. Her face is flushed. And her eyes are glazed over. Next time, I’ll keep the light on so I can see what color her eyes turn when she’s overcome with passion.

Except. There won’t be a next time. This is my one chance to taste and touch her. I shouldn’t waste it.

“Lift your arms.” I whip her t-shirt off and throw it behind me.

I pause to admire how beautiful she is. What I wouldn’t do to have this woman naked in my bed every night. But it’s not to be. She would never stay with me.

“Snap a picture. It’ll last longer.”

“Let me grab my phone.” I pretend to reach for my phone.

She squeals. “It was a joke. It was a joke.”

I smirk. “I know.”

She slaps my shoulder. “Not funny, nerd man.”

“I thought it was funny.”

“Jaxon has jokes. Miracles never cease.”

Her smile lights up her face and I can’t resist. I dip my head and press my lips to hers. She sighs and I slip my tongue inside. Her cherry taste hits me and I groan. I fucking love cherries .

I explore her mouth until she clutches my shoulders and digs her fingernails into my skin. Her legs wrap around my waist and she rubs herself against my cock. My cock doesn’t understand why we’re not buried deep inside her heat now.

I snake my hand between our bodies and slip my hand under her panties. She drops her legs from around my waist and widens for me.

“Good girl,” I mumble against her lips.

I bypass her clit and plunge two fingers into her wet pussy. Her walls tighten around me.

“You like that?”

“Mmm…”

I still. “I asked a question.”

Her eyes fly open and she glares at me. “I don’t like it when you stop.”

“Not the question I asked.”

“You become a chatty Cathy in bed.”

I slowly withdraw my fingers. “I can stop.”

“No. No. No.”

I raise my eyebrow and wait for her to respond.

“Yes. I like it when you touch me. Satisfied?”

I smirk. “Not yet. But you will be soon.”

“Yes, please.”

“I like it when you’re polite.”

“Don’t get…” Her voice trails off when I begin pumping my fingers in her.

Her inner walls tighten around me. “Are you going to come for me, Petal? ”

“Yes,” she breathes out.

I rub my palm against her clit as I continue to thrust into her pussy. Her legs tremble and her walls convulse. She’s nearly there. She plants her heels onto the bed and meets me thrust for thrust.

“Come,” I whisper in her ear. “Come for me.”

Her mouth falls open in a silent scream and her walls tighten around me as she climaxes.

“Yes. Yes. Yes.” She chants as I draw out her orgasm with my fingers.

Only when she collapses on the bed, do I withdraw my fingers. I scramble to my knees.

“My turn.” I pull her panties down her legs before pushing my shorts and boxers down. I reach for her but stop. “Shit. ”

“What’s wrong?”

“Condom.” I didn’t bring any with me. I didn’t want to assume.

“In the drawer.”

My brow furrows. “Did you bring condoms?” Did she plan this? Did she want to seduce me?

“Nope. According to the note, the resort provides condoms for all its guests. In fact, you can ask for more ‘adult toys’ if need be.”

“Adult toys?” Blossom would be beautiful tied to the four-poster bed. I shake those thoughts away. No time now. And this is one time only. No repeats.

I snatch a condom from the drawer. Once it’s on, I settle between Blossom’s thighs and notch my cock at her entrance.

“You sure about this?”

“You going to give me another orgasm?”

“Maybe more than one,” I grumble.

She smiles and the sight hits me straight in the heart. How I wish I could see her smile in my bed every day for the rest of my life. But it’s not to be.

I sink into her. Fuck. She feels amazing. Better than anyone before her. I fear better than anyone after her.

I push those thoughts away. Now is not the time to worry about the future. Not when I have the woman I’m obsessed with naked and writhing beneath me.